The track off Lil Wayne’s album Tha Carter, on which Wayne discusses his relationships with former Hot Boys members B.G, Juvenile, & Turk.


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Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeahThis is the Carter muthafucka, yeaAnd in my structure I must keep it realAnd guy I miss out on the timesWe would shine, you would certainly store on your sideYou would certainly teach me just how to rideAnd you would teach me exactly how to prideThen we gain on the line and go over our linesWe were in the same positionAnd that's as soon as you readjusted position, shitI never before readjusted and also I miss ya, and it's strangeBut I never before forgain yaThough that ain't you with them bitches homieAnd I recognize that ain't you wit that dissin on me, that's why INever replied and never will, simply let em live phonyIf ya ever before passed away, I swear to God, I gained yo kids homieWhat's mine is theirs, I gotta give homie, and yeaWe still a army in this bitch homieYeah Cash Money still the shit homie, shit, homie!What's really actual is you feelin me niggaThat Hot Boy shit still in me nigga, word to giggity niggaAnd I ain't obtained time to speak the historyI miss you and also I know you missin me, Gizzle, but
Man, I miss my dawgs, many kind of nights club poppinMany type of nights we were blowin trees, many kind of nights we were hustlinMan, I miss out on my dawgs, many type of nights club poppinMany kind of nights we were blowin trees, many kind of nights we were hustlinMan I miss out on my dawgs, me and you with thick and thinMe and also you through the extremely end, for just you I'll sin againAnd I remember when you involved the cliqueI had currently made my name in the cliqueBut you obtained famous and shitI gained my soulja rag and also dangled my shitI was honored simply to hang wit you, shitAnd I banged to the boogie-bang-bang via ya cliqueAnd I ain't also from the 3, my hood was angry at me, shitBut I rose to my feet, played the article via the heatAt them reflects while you perdeveloped and also posedI was waitin for a nigga to jump, view I was patientBut was all set to dump, cuz you my brvarious other, chumpReal Gs never before buckle upBut eincredibly family members ain't filled wit gangstas that's realAnd that's actual and I would certainly never before rotate my backOr revolve ya down, also if you turned approximately, muthafuckaBut history is historyI miss you and I understand you missin me, Juvie, but
Man, I miss out on my dawgs, many nights club poppinMany nights we were blowin trees, many nights we were hustlinMan I miss out on my dawgs, me and you with thick and thinMe and also you via the very finish, for just you I'll sin againMan, I miss my dawgs, many nights club poppinMany type of nights we were blowin trees, many nights we were hustlinMan I miss out on my dawgs, me and also you via thick and also thinMe and you via the exceptionally finish, for only you I'll sin againYou was my nigga, my nerve, my joy, my hurtMy major muthafuckin male Turk (oh!)My other, my companion, I was teacher, he was fatherI skilled, he schooled, we chilled, we movedWe thug, we hung, we ate, we sleptWe lived, we died, I stayed, you LEFT!Remember exactly how we played to the left?And we stayed out of trouble 'reason we continued to be to our self'Member B and Slim would leave and the tricks over?Tell us not to go Uptown and we went straight to tha NoliaWhile I watched you reunite wit yo souljasAnd yo mommy and brothers, while I lied to the StunnaYeah, those were the times my brotherNow I acknowledge genuine and also I eye my brotherYeah, nigga, Semaj my brother, the Sqad's my brotherThe niggas you left behind is my brothers!


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Man, I miss my dawgs, many nights club poppinMany kind of nights we were blowin trees, many nights we were hustlinMan I miss out on my dawgs, me and you via thick and thinMe and you through the incredibly end, for only you I'll sin againMan, I miss my dawgs, many kind of nights club poppinMany type of nights we were blowin trees, many type of nights we were hustlinMan I miss out on my dawgs, me and also you with thick and thinMe and also you through the very finish, for only you I'll sin again